HOW CAN WE OVERCOME THE LACK OF COMMUNICATION …?

In My Experience? Impossible! In The Creator’s Plans? He Is Working It All Out For Our Good….?

From the Presence of the Father/Creator in my soul ….?

Tuesday, 6 November 2018 now at 12:15 pm.

No Change That I Can See. Same Monotonous Cycle On And On ….?

Father? I am not getting much of a response in the last post so far, but! Whatever the post goes viral or not? You are in control of it all. In Your time it all shall come to pass just as You have it planned. Sleepy. Bed at 12:19 pm.

I slept until 3 pm. It’s now Tuesday, November 6, 2018 at 4:28 pm. I am not feeling up the part. My body is still hurting. I ran out of gas, and? Don’t know when or if I’ll get that gas today. Even so? I heard:

“Why are you cast down O my soul?”

I thought those words were written in Psalms 27, so I pulled it, but? Not exactly what I was looking for. So? I searched for the words. I found them in a familiar Psalms 42.

Yes! The Written Words Is How The Creator Communicates With Us, But …?

Those words are dead in the pages of the books we read by the understanding of our minds. Those words can only come alive by the power of the Creator’s Spirit within each one of us individually.

That does not mean that we are not to read the Bible. Not at all. Instead it means we are to heed the warnings given to keep us from depending on our minds and feelings about those words.

The Stumbling Block? To Ignore Such Fact And Insist In Our Ways And Traditions ….?

Ordinarily? We think that by studying and memorizing the Scriptures we are automatically transformed into the righteousness that pleases our Creator, but! It is not so?

Simple Observation Of What We Are Doing And The Results Of Our Doings Prove Such Fact …?

The myriad of different interpretations, different beliefs, all kinds of groups, multitude of inspiring messages that leads us to perpetuate our staunch stands by the power of our understanding?

It all has become an abomination in the sight of our Creator. Read it in Isaiah chapter 1; 30; Then we have John 5:39-44; Romans chapters 1-3 for starters.

Living Among The Locals In The Land Where The Scriptures Originated? Reality Sets In….?

Not so with all, but! The Creator is a personal as well as a corporate Mighty One. He deals with each one of us separately. For me?

My Father brought me here to judge me face to face for my former religious more than for my former sinful ways. My sins? He has removed them, but my religious ways?

My religious ways of the past? A stench unto His nostrils …?

A stench unto His nostrils, not so with my peers and loved ones whom consider me a ‘good Christian woman’. Ha! What a misconception. We call evil good and good evil.

To Many My Coming Here Meant I Was Abandoning My Family On A Whim ….?

My rude awakening! I was so sure my decision to answer my call to come here was going to be applauded. Ha! Talking about the accuracy of the Scriptures? Read Romans 10 and think about me.

But that’s all part of my Father’s judging me face to face. No kidding. Never in a million years could I have attained the peaceful and harmonious life I now live regardless of my outward conditions.

And that’s all what the journal of my life is all about. All has been recorded live. No chance to alter or embellish the content of my journal.

Does My Father Talk And Leads Me In All Matters?

No question about it. It’s uncanny the way He talks to me. It’s like living in the presence of a real earthly father. He does not talk to me in symbols or words that I need to figure out for myself. Instead?

He clarifies all those mysterious passages in the written Scriptures. He then applies those words to my present circumstances. That empowers me to act as per those words.

what’s more? He speaks to me in dreams and visions that He interprets or leads me to search for an interpretation that He choose to get His message to me clear iSo?

I Quote The Scriptures He Gives To Me At The Moments When I Need Them Most ….?

I mean to share the words He quickens to me whether I need encouragement to go on; comfort when I am hurting; or?

Correction to set me in the right track to the highest of moral excellence and mature character that He demands of us.

This time? I needed comfort for my painful body and lack of heat to warm me up. Of course, for a moment there? I set my eyes on the discomfort rather than in my blessings. So? He gave me Psalms 42.

Why Are You Cast Down, O My Soul?

Psalms 42:1-11

AS THE hart pants and longs for the water brooks, so I pant and long for You, O my Father. My inner self thirsts for You Almighty, for the living Almighty Creator of my being. When shall I come and behold the face of the living Almighty Creator of my being? [Joh 7:37; 1Th 1:9-10]

My tears have been my food day and night, while men say to me all day long, Where is your Creator?

These things I [earnestly] remember and pour myself out within me: how I went slowly before the throng and led them in procession to the house of the Almighty [like a bandmaster before his band, timing the steps to the sound of music and the chant of song], with the voice of shouting and praise, a throng keeping festival.

Why are you cast down, O my inner self? And why should you moan over me and be disquieted within me? Hope in the living Almighty Creator of our beings and wait expectantly for Him, for I shall yet praise Him, my Help and my living Almighty Creator of my being.

O my Father, my life is cast down upon me [and I find the burden more than I can bear]; therefore will I [earnestly] remember You from the land of the Jordan [River] and the [summits of Mount] Hermon, from the little mountain Mizar.

[Roaring] deep calls to [roaring] deep at the thunder of Your waterspouts; all Your breakers and Your rolling waves have gone over me.

Yet the Master will command His loving-kindness in the daytime, and in the night His song shall be with me, a prayer to the living Almighty Creator of my being, of my life.

I will say to the living Almighty Creator of my being—my Rock, Why have You forgotten me? Why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?

As with a sword [crushing] in my bones, my enemies taunt and reproach me, while they say continually to me, Where is your living Almighty Creator of your being?

Why are you cast down, O my inner self? And why should you moan over me and be disquieted within me? Hope in the living Almighty Creator of my being and wait expectantly for Him, for I shall yet praise Him, Who is the help of my countenance, and my Almighty Father/Creator of my being.

Exactly how I am feeling and what I am doing—praising You my Father. You are the help of my sad countenance, and the Almighty Father/Creator of my being.

Wednesday, November 7, 2018 now at 10:02 am. 12:48 am. 3:17 am. How am I to stay awake under this uncomfortable situation, my Father? I heard,

Go fix you your power tea. It all will come to you while you fix and drink that tea. My servant David is a portrait of yourself. Psalms 139, 91, 37, 27, 31, 25, and? At this moment? Psalms 42 reaches my heart from your heart.

Go on My precious thiaBasilia. Go on! Like David? You are a child after My heart. As per My written words?

….And because you My child—My beloved thiaBasilia have set your love upon Me, therefore will I deliver you; I will set you on high, because you know and understand My name—have personal knowledge of My mercy, love and kindness; trust and rely on Me, knowing I will never forsake you, no, never!

And you shall call upon Me, and I will answer you; I will be with you in trouble, I will deliver you and honor you. With long eternal life will I satisfy you, and show you—reveal to you My salvation even Yahushua your Messiah!”

Wow! I just finish drinking that tea. Talking about power to listen and obey? Power to wait on my Master Father/Creator of my being—Master Redeemer of my soul? Like magic it’s all mine! Hahaha! HalleluYah!

So? That’s how we can overcome the lack of communication with the Creator and with our own selves? Ah! That power tea! That’s the secret! Nay! NO! Nay! Then? How?

Let me explain what is coming to this mind of mine as the Creator is giving it to me.

In the natural? We always miss the mark. Regardless! In the Spirit?

He is always there for me, for us all.

He never ever leaves us even when we leave Him.

He continuously talks to us even when we ignore or take Him for granted.

He never infringes upon our wills.

He always let us mount our own horses of wilfully doing what we understand with our natural minds despite the fact He tells us in many ways not to depend in our own understanding.

He let us mount that rebellion horse. He let us enjoy the temporary exhilaration of that mount until? That mount throws us to the dirty grounds of corruption.

There, down on those dirty grounds? You’ll find yourself alone. All decency? The preciousness of a virtuous life. The excellency of character? Gone! Not to be found any longer. Alone! Like a flag pole upon a lonely hill.

Thank goodness! Your words in Isaiah 30 are the most awesome words in the whole written world!

In awe I ponder. I pause. I reflect in the immensity of Your Being, O Mighty One!

YOU? The Ever Existent ONE. The Almighty Creator of the Universe et all including ourselves and Satan.

YOU? Waiting on us?

YOU? Letting Your tears profusely flow to see us on the road to death go?

YOU? With the power to destroy us instantaneously, instead?

YOU earnestly waiting for us. Waiting for what? WOW! Quote:

Isaiah 30:18

And therefore, the Master, earnestly waits, expecting, looking, and longing to be gracious to you; and therefore, He lifts Himself up, that He may have mercy on you and show loving-kindness to you.

For the Master is a Mighty One of justice. Blessed (happy, fortunate, to be envied) are all those who, earnestly wait for Him, who expect and look and long for Him, for His victory, His favor, His love, His peace, His joy, and His matchless, unbroken companionship! [Joh 14:3, Joh 14:27; 2Co 12:9; Heb 12:2; 1Jn 3:16; Rev 3:5]

That’s how and when we are empowered to overcome the lack of communication. We must go to the process until? He lifts Himself up! But! It’s all a matter of His timing. And?

In The Economy Of Our Lives? Not A Second Is Wasted! …?

Only He knows when and how it’s all to happen. And? In the economy of our lives? He does not waste a second. No matter the extent of our sinful rebellion? He’ll turn it to righteousness. Quote:

Isaiah 1:18

Come now, and let us reason together, says the Master. Though your sins are like scarlet, they shall be as white as snow; though they are red like crimson, they shall be like wool.

Joy inexplicable fills my being. So much for worrying about the sins of our youth. So much for worrying about the sins of our children. No more worries. No more problems. Ha! really?

Where is my gas? I’m hurting! The constant reminder of those sins You have forgotten? Where is the abundance You promised me? No problems? No worries? What You call all of that, my Father?

O thiaBasilia—O Child Of My Heart? Your childish worries amuse Me.

How are you feeling now? Was it that tea that helped you? How silly!

What about the abundance of My supplies? Didn’t I promise abundance that you will not have room enough to store, exactly as it is now with the supplies I provide for you?

What about your monitor? What about your printer? What about your cover? Above it all?

What about My Presence in your heart, in your life, in all your doings?

Indeed! No problems that I cannot solve for you. No need to worry and panic regardless the most trying of circumstances.

No need to guess or expect My answers to be anything you can imagine.

Go on My precious child! Relax. But come to Me even with the most childish worries and fears inevitable in this insanity ridden world.

That’s the only way You can overcome not only the lack of communication but also the lack of everything else.

What’s Happening Now?

The time is here. My timing is here. These lines you are writing and publishing?

Shall reach the hearts of so many souls impossible for you to imagine. So?

That’s what I call all that you think to be a problem, something to worry about.

Go on! Literally leap and dance joyfully! It will warm not only your body but also it’ll refresh your inner being.

Rejoice and be glad! I am with you. I never ever leave or forsake you. End of my Father’s words for now.

So much goes on around the world. So much amid us here in this family. Still, so much of the same. Over and over the same. Either glee or gloom big time goes on and on. Indeed! The cycle continues. At the end of each cycle? There is power and love and wisdom and peace and joy inexplicable and full of His esteem bubbling and bursting in my soul. […]

Father, I am weary of words! So many beautiful words! So many disgusting, grotesque and plain offensive words as well as many just plain dumb and vulgar words!

O my Father, I know that it is by Your will for me at the moment that I am taking this Blogging 101 course, but, only a couple of weeks and I find myself already fed up mostly with beautiful words!

Absurd? Perhaps!

There is one thing, as much as I despise nasty words, I respect the way OM (Opinionated Man)uses those— by all means, in general some human beings deserve such language, and, that’s the fact not my opinion!

About You Talking To Me Or Vice Versa ….

And Father? You know that so many people do not have a clue about this dialogue between You and me. And I say ‘You’ first, because, You are the One that initiated this dialog way back when You instructed me to write the journal of my daily life in Your Presence.

Why Do Many Drop Me? …

So? This weird statement causes most people to drop me as soon as I make it or as soon as they read that You dialogue with me!

Should I Change My Statement? …

And lots of my friends tell that I need to change my writing style to gain more readers, but, if I did that, I will be doing something different than what You, my Father, have instructed me to do and I am not about to disobey Your instructions!

What Do I See? Rather, What Do You Show To Me …

All in all my Father, for what I see, the great majority of people are intense in joining one religion or another, one belief or another, one group or another: discussion groups, religion groups, entertainment groups and on and on they go—groping along like blind man without a cane or a guide searching for that elusive happiness when it is not necessary to do so!

O My Father, What Am I Talking About?

You know it my Father! You know what I am talking about! You know that I am talking about all the gossamer of beautiful words, including my own that have fill up my mind in the last couple of weeks!

It Makes No Good Sense …

What’s the sense in all the gossamer of beautiful words? I know that we are all intent in helping each other— and it feels good to be a helper and to be admired!

It All Amounts To Enthroning The Flesh/Dethroning Your Majesty ….

Even so, the whole gamut of our words serve no other purpose but to inflate our egos! Moreover, 99% the groups & discussions do nothing else but to stomp our spiritual growth and set us up in the pedestal of self- righteousness & successful living!

It All For What? …

Such living it is not cut up for all that is supposed to be—at the end only the hole in the brown ground is where all humans—rich or poor, smart or stupid, all humans go down!

Me? What Do I Now Do? …

Thus, O my Father, now I bring all my concerns to You because You take care of me far better than an earthly father would dream of taking care of his own child.

You Are The Only Father Unbeknown To Most Humans …

For only You know me better than I now myself and can do for me all those things that are impossible for me to do! Whatever for did I wasted my time faithfully joining to all those groups to help and be helped in the past? Sheer willful ignorance!

Fed Up With Human Goodness? Indeed! …

Furthermore, what is Your purpose my Father for my joining this Blogging 101? I am already fed up with all the ‘goodness’ in it! What on earth am I doing and what am I talking about?

There is not two ways about it! Half of the people are in the POSITIVE pole and the other half are in the NEGATIVE pole! Connect the two and you will find the battery that runs this machine of the world that we inhabit!

POSITIVE versus NEGATIVE! Connect the two and you will find the battery that runs this machine of the world that we inhabit!

What about me? Me? I am BIPOLAR! I run in either pole! Rather I can make people run away from or to me in either pole! Ha! Ha! HalleluYah!

I Posted, But! Haven’t Got The Slightest Whether It Did Good Or Bad …

Well, my Father, I guess You are finished with Your dictation for today. I’ll post the matter in a little while and see what happens?

Maybe, if nothing else, somebody catches my drift of humor in it all the pitiful spectrum—POSITIVE versus NEGATIVE! I am both—BIPOLAR!

All in all I am, like that energizer bunny in the commercial that keeps going and going forever with only one battery.

Yeah! I am the battery because I am connected with both poles, so, I can run & run forever! And none the wiser! Ha! Ha! HalleluYah!

Come into my life and run with me forever!

His love in my heart for all, thia/Basilia

Indeed! Day By Day, If Not Moment By Moment? You Reveal Your Ways To Me …

Tuesday, February 26, 2019 at 12:50 pm.

O yes! My Father? You are leading me. You have always led me, but now? It’s more obvious to me than it ever been. What is the saddest thing You reveal to me in many ways?

Saddest Revealed? The Way We Humans Impose Our Ways Over YourWays …

It’s now Tuesday, February 26, 2019 at 1:34 pm. Been reading headlines—articles—visiting with my friend who came bearing some eggs for my eats.

What do You reveal to me in all these happenings? The lack of knowledge of You. blatant lack of knowledge of Your ways. Adamant stand in whatever we understand to be Your will for each one of us.

What About Me? Who Am I To Record These Matters? …

That’s the ticker! I no longer live for myself. I no longer pay mind to whatever I think, feel, or reject or accept all that I do as being myself. I live for my Master—my Father/Creator, period.

Thus You brought to my remembrance the time that You came to me in a vision with a little sheep on Your shoulder!

In that vision I was looking into the sheep pen when You came and took the little sheep from Your shoulder and You bent over the fence and gently placed the little sheep in the pen—the little sheep was all skinned up and wet and shivering! Evidently the wild beast had gotten a hold of her and You asked me,

“Why do you think that little sheep got out of the pen?"

And I answered, “Because that little sheep heard voices out there and she went to investigate what kind of voices they were different that Yours!"

And as I answered You asked me another question, You said, " Do you think that little sheep has learned her lesson and from now on will never go out from My pen?"

And I answered,
“Yes she has learned her lesson!" And as I answered that question I realized that, that little sheep was myself! And the vision ended!

That happened many, many years ago but it is still with me as it happened yesterday! And so that is the meaning of the smiling little sheep in this picture.